Killer phone sex thoughts consume me. I meet someone new, and I don’t think how can I fuck that person. I think how can I kill that person. I enjoy murder. It is therapeutic. Anyone who is a high stress person, has never murdered some one else. Snuff takes the edge off. Some folks drink. Some folks do drugs. I kill. I met this annoying little whore at the store the other night. She was was bullying some less than perfect girl in the store. They obviously new each other from school. I intervened and the mean girl said something snide to me. So, I followed her. She was old enough to drive but not old enough to to drink. She was old enough to die. I ran her off the road. I was impulsive which I rarely am. I stay under the radar by being methodical with my snuff porn plans. I saw an opportunity and I took it. She was dazed and confused. Head trauma. I couldn’t have planned it better. Young drivers don’t know how to play chicken. I ran her off the road without my car even touching her car. She got out of the car and fell down. Her phone was in her hand. I kicked it away from her. I pulled out my monster dildo and fucked her holes. Made it look like a sexual assault. She was no virgin. Not enough blood for that. After I used her teen holes, I took a piece of broken glass from her windshield and jabbed it in her jugular She would bleed out before anyone drove by the scene. When the state police discover her dead body, they will either think she was fucked before dying or it was some driver who saw an opportunity and took it. Maybe they will even think this was some strange sex with dead bodies case. Some folks get off on car crash sites. I just get off on killing worthless sluts.
Tag: Taboo phone sex
Rape Phone Sex Fantasies
If you have rape phone sex fantasies, I have a not so fantasy tale to tell you. I am out of town. Occasionally, I do fetish modeling. Hardcore bdsm photo shoots pay well. That is coke money in my eyes. I am in Cleveland, Ohio for several days. I went out after the shoot. I wanted to find someone to party with in my hotel room. I didn’t have any luck. It was Valentine’s Day night and everyone out was coupled up. I had some coke with me, so I decided to go back to my nice hotel room, watch some porn and get high. I ordered room service. I got some wine and a meal. I got more than I wanted, however. The room service guy came back an hour later with a few friends and busted into my room. They locked the door behind me and jumped me. They told me I was a dirty cock teasing whore who thought I was too good for them. I didn’t know what they meant because I had never seen them before. I guess that was the problem. I snubbed them in the lobby. They wanted to party with me, but I acted like I never saw them. Truth is, I didn’t. I was high and out of my element. They were making sure that I saw them now. They shoved their cocks and their fists in my fuck holes. I was on the floor in fetal position as they kicked, punched and fucked me. The worst part was that they stole my money and my coke. They threatened to tell my husband what a little whore I was for them if I complained to the hotel. The joke was on them. My husband knows what a dirty whore I am. I took a hot bath after they were done, put on new clothes and went out to look for coke.
A Gangbang for Valentines Day
For Valentines Day Daddy rewarded me with a gangbang. He knows how much I love cock. He ordered them specially for me. Four of the best-looking guys that were very well hung. Of course, this was Daddy’s present too because he loves to watch my holes get used and abused. They arrived and Daddy took a seat in his chair. We all stripped down and I knelt as they surrounded me with their cocks. I stroked one while I blew the other and the remaining two jacked off watching. I then bent over and started sucking another while one took me deep in the ass and one got under me licking my sweet juicy pussy. Not to be left out the last one started pinching my nipples while shooting his load on my back. I rolled over and one mounted me and fucked my pussy nice and deep as one sat on my face and stuck his cock deep in my throat. By the time we were finished I had had every hole fucked by each one of them numerous times. Cum ran from my pussy and my ass and my breasts. Daddy was so pleased that he motioned me over to suck his dick to finish him off. It was a wonderful fucking Valentines Day.
Playground Predator
Your Taboo phone sex slut delivers the best young flesh,
Tiny fuckdolls to be put to the test.
I am a playground predator it’s true,
I bring baby girl and baby boys to you.
Your cock deserves the best I have to offer,
Cum for the littles I slaughter.
I know you need the best tightest fuckholes I give you,
Sweet faced brats to murder and undo.
Blood and guts are what I love,
I am a murdering slut that goes beyond and above.
I don’t think twice, about your tint hole vice.
Rip them up daddy kill them with your big dick,
They are nothing for this snuff hoe trick.
I can bring them one by one,
Or a dozen to all to receive your cum.
Taboo Phone Sex Accomplice
I am a taboo phone sex accomplice. My master owns a slew of young and sexy teen sex slaves; mostly runaways he uses for various underground snuff and rape fantasy films. He wanted me to star in the film. I was scared because usually I am just the behind the scenes girl. I help scout out the talent and get them ready for their starring performances. My young co-star was a girl I lured away from the mall last week. She was one he decided to keep for himself instead of selling her to the highest bidder. I could see why too. She was stunning. She was in pristine condition. He could make a ton of money off teen rape porn with her as the star. Master wanted a mommy daughter hardcore punishment type film. My young teen co-star was drugged up and tied to a bed. I walked up to the edge of the bed, yanked her up and slapped her face until she woke up. She was crying and begging for her mommy. “I’m your mommy,” I seethed in her ear. I twisted her tiny arm behind her back. She was just a waif of a girl. A little pressure from me, and she would have a spiral fracture. I sat on her face, forcing her to eat my mommy cunt and ass. I even pissed on her face because master’s audience loves that shit. I was suffocating her with my cunt. I was strangling her with my strong thighs. I know how master likes his movies. I grabbed a baseball bat and punished her cunt. I shoved it so far up her pussy, she passed out from the pain. When I yanked the bat back out it was covered in blood. I glanced over at Master for approval. He had a big smile on his face and a stiff dick. I knew I was doing a good job punishing his little sex slave. I carved Teen Whore in her flesh with a razor blade too. Not only was I making a movie for master, I was breaking in his newest sex slave. I felt bad hurting her, but when master rewarded me for being a good accomplice, I relished in the fact that I was not getting hurt. At least not for a day. It is survival of the fittest when it comes to sex slaves.
She was so sweet
I found a sweet little girl all alone and it was too precious for words. She was so sweet with her little curls and big blue eyes looking so sad, she said she was lost and asked me to help her find her mommy. Well how could I resist? I picked her right up and we went looking for her mommy… at my house. She was so innocent that she had no idea that I wasn’t really helping her until I stripped her naked and even then she was just a little confused she wasn’t scared at all. It wasn’t until I started to force fuck her tender little holes that she finally started to get scared and even then she didn’t scream she only cried and begged me sweetly to stop. There was no stopping me tho I fucked that bitch till I got bored with it and then I beat that little bitch to death.
Rape phone sex fantasies
You are a victim. You don’t want to, but they don’t need your consent. You will be forced fucked in all three of your fuck holes! You fight against them, scream and cry and beg for mercy, but it only turns them on more. Look at you, helplessly getting fucked. You were born to be a whore. They order you to suck their big smelly cocks or they will fuck your tight little ass. They tell you to beg to suck their dicks and so you do. You whine and beg “Please please let me just suck your fat cock! Please don’t fuck my ass!” And they fuck your mouth senseless. You think you are in the clear, but they laugh at you as they tell you they’ll be forcing their cocks into your asshole after all. You put in all that work, sucking cock, only to have your ass fucked. Double penetration means double the fun, double the humiliation, double the cum! You take a cock in each of your holes, as they mock you for taking part in your demise. They tell you that if you cum from this that they get to keep you and you can’t help yourself. They tell you what a pathetic slut you are and you accept their words and their cum, as their sex slave with no self-control in fact no control at all.
Better to be an Accomplice Phone Sex Partner
I love accomplice phone sex calls. It gives me a break from the torturing and snuffing. Well, a break for me. I get to focus on helping you torture and snuff some other dumb bimbo. My current master recently discovered that I am great at recruiting young talent. Women can be predators too. In fact, most of the wranglers in the slave trade business are women. I know you are thinking why would women do that to other women? For money and self-preservation. In my case, if I don’t help lure little girls to master, I will be tortured or worse, killed for being disobedient. I spent my Sunday duping mall rats into thinking they were auditioning for a horror film. The 6 hot teen sluts I brought master yesterday did enter a world of horror. Their lives are now as teen rape porn stars. These girls were shopping at the mall, doing things middle-class girls do every day. They no longer have a typical existence. I stripped them all naked. I branded their asses because they are now a part of a sex cartel. I shot them up with heroin to keep them compliant. Then I helped as master and his cartel buddies force fucked the new merchandise. That was me once upon a time. I could see the pain and fear in their eyes before the heroin gave them a glazed, blank look. Master and his cohorts showed no mercy on those jail bait fuck holes. Most of them were virgins. The blood gave that away. I looked at their lifeless, bloodied, destroyed young bodies and knew this was just the beginning for them. When I saw them at the mall, I envied their lives. Not anymore. They are going to be sold to the highest bidder and used until they age out for the man who bought them.
Playing with Daddy’s Beach Toy
And we waited…. She finally came to and woke in a state of panic. She jerked her arms and legs but couldn’t get loose from the binds. Daddy just smiled as she started screaming and crying. Nobody could hear this sweet little thing way back in Daddy’s workshop, so he didn’t even bother trying to gag her. Besides he likes the screaming and crying, makes it all that more exciting to him. He popped a clue pill and started by biting her little buds, drawing blood and leaving teeth marks as he went from breast to breast. By then his dick was rock hard and he pulled it out and shoved it right in her little, tight, bald pussy. She screamed in pain as he kept ramming until he was finally all the way inside her. He then started pounding her relentlessly, so hard and so fast, blood was running down her legs. He tore that little girl’s pussy up. He knew he couldn’t put his dick in her mouth because she would bite down on it, so he attached a dental device to keep it nice and open. He hopped up on the table and stuck it right in her throat, causing her to gag and throw up. After unloading in her mouth, he removed his puke covered cock and turned her over and stuck it right in her tight little asshole using the throw up as a lube. He ripped her as he stuck his rock-hard cock deep inside her. I could feel my pussy getting so wet just watching, but daddy told me not to touch my soaking wet snatch until he was done. So, I watched in anticipation as he continued to fuck every hole that little thing had, over and over. Finally, she lay there silently as all her will to fight had been taken. He then motioned me over and I climbed on top of her and he fucked me deep in my pussy with his puke, blood covered dick bringing me to an almost instant explosion. He decided to leave her there for a while, just in case he wanted to play some more.
Violent Phone Sex Fantasies
Men have violent phone sex fantasies when they are around me. It never fails. I can look the part of a middle-class soccer mom and still get abused. Men see my vulnerability. They smell my need to be dominated. I was on soccer mom duty last night. The boys had a game, so I loaded them up in the mom van and took them because daddy was still at work. A few boys needed a ride home, so I dropped them all off and that left my boys and one of the other parents. His car broke down and I offered him a ride home since he lives on my block. He is married. I know his wife and daughters. He is an assistant coach. My boys went upstairs to shower, leaving me with my neighbor. I thought he was just going to walk home, but he pushed me into my basement and tied me up. He started fucking me like an ass rape porn girl. He was aggressive. My ass was being shredded. He told me not to scream or he would kill my boys. I never saw this side of him before. I was not sure if I was scared or aroused. Mostly the latter. My pussy was dripping wet as he slid his fist inside me. He fucked me hardcore until he heard my sons calling for me. He untied me and told me we had unfinished business. I know I will see him again soon.